Pastoral Resources

Bronze in the mirror of the form, wine of the mind.

Wine is a peep-hole on a man.

I like to eat good food. I cook and collect wine. I like going for long walks when I can.

My memory of my mom is a wine glass in one hand and a cigarette in the other. She was a runway fashion model, and she was quite a glamorous woman.

Everything is just better in California - the wine, the food, fruits and vegetables, the comforts of living. Even the instrumentalists are generous and curious. Everything is wonderful.

We sat around on a hotel balcony with a bottle of wine and tried to figure out how you would go about blowing up a planet. That's the kind of conversations science fiction writers have when they get together. We don't talk about football or anything like that.

Look I eat really well and I work out, but I also indulge when I want to. I don't starve myself in an extremist way. You're not taking away my coffee or my dairy or my glass of wine because I'd be devastated.

Sorrow can be alleviated by good sleep, a bath and a glass of wine.

Quickly, bring me a beaker of wine, so that I may wet my mind and say something clever.

Old wood best to burn, old wine to drink, old friends to trust, and old authors to read.

I think the British have the distinction above all other nations of being able to put new wine into old bottles without bursting them.

Age appears to be best in four things; old wood best to burn, old wine to drink, old friends to trust, and old authors to read.

Once we hit forty, women only have about four taste buds left: one for vodka, one for wine, one for cheese, and one for chocolate.

The voice is an instrument that you really must take time to develop. It's like a good red wine Give it time.

A sweetheart is a bottle of wine, a wife is a wine bottle.

It is the hour to be drunken! to escape being the martyred slaves of time, be ceaselessly drunk. On wine, on poetry, or on virtue, as you wish.

It is time to get drunk! So as not to be the martyred slaves of Time, get drunk; get drunk without stopping! On wine, on poetry, or on virtue, as you wish.

I pray on the principle that wine knocks the cork out of a bottle. There is an inward fermentation, and there must be a vent.

Mirth is the sweet wine of human life. It should be offered sparkling with zestful life unto God.

Music is the wine which inspires one to new generative processes, and I am Bacchus who presses out this glorious wine for mankind and makes them spiritually drunken.